Nothing too exciting.
Actually, nothing exciting happened. Seriously.
I went back to work, perhaps a little early, but I was getting antsy staying at home. I went back to work and didn't do anything nearly resembling lifting anything heavier than 5 pounds.
I did start back into the water, walking once or twice a week. Ok, maybe three times a week. Lots of walking, though.
I did meet with the surgeon on March 13th and she gave me the go-ahead to start training again, as long as I kept my brains about me. I was pretty happy about that.
So ... woo!